Beiming Qinghan looked at the necklace and for so reason, her heart ached.
He seed to be able to clearly rember his mother's appearance back then. Sotis, when his mother held this necklace, her expression was fleeting. It was a kind of distant and profound look, as if she was looking at sothing else through it.
Beiming Qinghan's heart tightened as she thought about it.
He kept calling out Lin weiyue's na.
Beiming Qinghan treated Lin weiyue patiently.
Perhaps it was because of the constant voices in her ears, Lin weiyue gradually regained her senses and cald down.
She raised her head and looked at beiming Qinghan with tears in her eyes. Her vision was blurry because of her tears.
"Qing ... Qing Han ..."
Lin weiyue's voice was hoarse when she shouted these words.
Beiming Qinghan reached out her slender hand and wiped Lin weiyue's tears away."What happened just now?"
Lin weiyue shook her head. She had already told beiming Qinghan, but he didn't know.
"It's nothing. I just suddenly missed ho and wanted to cry. "
"If you miss ho, I'll send you back to the Imperial City first."
Lin weiyue shook her head."That's not my ho."
Lin weiyue's heart was fragile at this mont, so when she spoke, she instinctively spoke out her inner thoughts.
Not her ho?
Beiming Qinghan's heart fluttered. If the imperial family's princess's Manor was not her ho, then where was it?
She said she missed ho, so in her heart, this was not her ho, right?
Beiming Qinghan did not understand where Lin weiyue's ho was.
At this mont, she could not help but think of ye xueluo. His heart tightened as he thought, could it be that Lin weiyue was thinking of ye xueluo?
"Are you thinking of him?"
Lin weiyue was a little confused."He, who is he?"
Beiming Qinghan found it difficult to speak.
Lin weiyue blinked her eyes in confusion."Who is it?"
Beiming Qinghan coughed. She did not dare to look into Lin weiyue's eyes."Ye xueluo."
Hearing these words again, Lin weiyue's lips curved into a mocking arc.
"If you didn't ntion it, I would have almost forgotten about him. How could it be him? my ho is very far away."
Beiming Qinghan felt that he could not understand Lin weiyue's words at all. Wasn't she a Princess?
How could he say such words?
Lin weiyue wiped away her tears and grabbed beiming Qinghan's hand.""Qing Han, can you take to the place where you said the master is?"
"Now?"
Lin weiyue nodded her head vigorously."Yes, I want to ask him so questions. It's urgent."
Lin weiyue saw that beiming Qinghan was not saying anything and held his arm even tighter."Okay?"
Beiming Qinghan could not refuse Lin weiyue's gaze.
Moreover, the tear stains on his fingertips made him clearly realize that Lin weiyue was crying very hard.
"Alright, I promise you."
Lin weiyue excitedly wrapped her arms around beiming Qinghan's neck."Thank you, thank you."
Beiming Qinghan was suddenly hugged, and it was such a warm hug that she almost fell to the ground.
But fortunately, he had internal strength. He reached out and held Lin weiyue's waist, stabilizing his body.
"You ..."
Beiming Qinghan felt that she had been shocked by Lin weiyue's sudden words and actions and did not know how to react.
After Lin weiyue's excitent, she quickly wiped her tears."Let's go now!"
As she spoke, Lin weiyue stood up.
But because she had squatted for a long ti and cried, she suddenly felt dizzy and couldn't stand straight.
It was also beiming Qinghan who hugged her waist.
Lin weiyue's eyes cleared up and she looked at beiming Qinghan. She felt a little uncomfortable in his arms.
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